Posted December 21, 2016
A waltz on the wasteland, She spin round, soar, whirling, then land. Blasted is the world, Two hundred years post-annihilation. Erased by a fiery swirl, A total atomization ! The sky’s blue, The mutants are green. No water in view, The land is lean. ...
Posted December 16, 2016
Cimmerian insight Meditated under ethereal twilight. Abysmal nightmare within locked, Fogging the mind as if cloaked. Cloaked in foul atoms and fetid blood, Condemned is the soul to dwell an awful abode. By no means let the shades tore your heart asunder, As the fool...
Posted December 9, 2016
He was born amidst the dusty mountains. Dragon Tail Mountains is the name the men imputed the earth where its bones rise from its smooth and green skin to brush the sky with jagged peaks.It twists and coils like a snake, mating sultry forests and dry sands; leaving the harsh, cold...
Posted December 9, 2016
Those are some short (or maybe a litle longer) writings about anything that was inspired through numerous hours past in The Elder Scrolls games of all generations (Well, maybe not Arena, because this one is a pain! Although, I haven't get into TES Legend yet). This Idea of publishing contents indepe...